In the nanny's car on the other side, Ai Shuang took a few deep breaths. Man Ling said that there was no one there anymore, so she opened her eyes and looked at her.
"how's it going?"
"I don't see how she has the nerve to stick around this time, but Sister Ai Shuang, why are you having trouble with an assistant? Everyone knows that Mr. Yan has had this assistant since his debut. Will there be any problems then? ah."
Man Ling was still a little worried.
On the other hand, Ai Shuang didn't think there was any problem, "What are you afraid of? She did something wrong in the first place. Besides, she is just a little assistant. I don't believe there is any problem."
"That's right. There are so many people present, and they all know that it was her fault, and they won't doubt us."
Even Man Ling was a little unsure about Ai Shuang's plans. Logically speaking, she had some background herself, so why did she have to rely on others.
As if she could see her assistant's doubts, Ai Shuang glanced at her, "How can this person be famous for a lifetime, but this Mr. Yan is different. No one who has filmed with him has not been famous."
Man Ling nodded. It really makes people jealous that God is chasing after people who feed them.
"What the brokerage company wants us to do is to work on CP or something, but Mr. Yan has never given us any confirmation. Of course I have to start with his assistant."
Man Ling seemed to understand.
"This matter is just a trivial matter, but who is Mr. Yan? Have you ever seen him having an affair with anyone else? We relied on this assistant to get on the hot searches those few times, so, it must be It’s about timing.”
"Sister Ai Shuang is talking about, what about tonight's itinerary?"
"When something like this happened, let's stay put for the time being. When the location shooting begins, we will lower our posture and then take the initiative. We will definitely leave a good impression on Mr. Yan. As for the assistant, what is she like? She has nothing to do with us. It doesn’t matter…”
"Sneeze..." Yan Xiaoan sneezed and studied salad in the kitchen.
It was really because Yan Qiuyu was afraid that she would blow up the kitchen again, and he really couldn't bear it, so he prohibited Yan Xiaoan from doing anything that required fire.
"Have you caught a cold?"
"No, my nose is just itchy."
Even if he just makes a simple salad, Yan Xiaoan can turn the kitchen into a scene after the war. Yan Qiuyu can only gasp when he sees it, saying to his heart, just be happy.
In fact, how can Yan Xiao'an be happy? He didn't tell the person he was tasked with before seeing him, and he managed to get into trouble with such a person for no apparent reason. He must blame the master for having to give himself such an identity, as if he looked like the same person to everyone. He looks like he wants to eat people.
Yan Xiaoan was still complaining in his heart when his cell phone rang.
[Is Xiao An here? ]
[Here, there, there. ]
[How's it going? I'm still waiting for your photos. ]
[Celebrities are human beings too. The filming in the studio has been completed in the past two days. When we wait for the outdoor scenes, I will definitely not forget it. ]
Yan Xiaoan turned off the phone after replying the message.
"Master, when will you go to the location shooting?" Yan Xiaoan wanted to ask when he received the message on his mobile phone.
In the past two days, Yan Xiaoan has been filming with Yan Qiuyu every day. She seems to have lost a lot of weight. Yan Qiuyu feels sorry for her. Looking at the kitchen she has made, it looks like the end of the world war. He shakes his head and accepts his fate to clean up. .
After someone took over, Yan Xiaoan no longer planned to be a good wife and mother. The kitchen was indeed not her strong point.
After simply cleaning up the kitchen, Yan Qiuyu glanced at the colorful salad in the large transparent bowl, and hesitantly picked up his chopsticks.
"Master, that salad..." Before Yan Xiaoan could finish speaking, he saw Yan Qiuyu stuffing it into his mouth.
Although Yan Xiaoan often acted like a naive child, now he knew that what he was cooking was not delicious. After seeing his master take a bite, he felt like he had made some terrible mistake from time to time.
Tentatively approaching, Yan Qiuyu just put down his chopsticks without changing his expression and without a beat, "It's really not very delicious, but Xiao An should try his best,"
that's all? Yan Xiaoan glanced at his master in disbelief and tilted his head, "Isn't it delicious?"
Yan Qiuyu really thought about it seriously, and finally gave Yan Xiaoan a dumbfounded answer very pertinently, "It's not too unpalatable."
This made Yan Xiaoan very excited, thinking that maybe he had become successful this time, and finally became more confident after trying it thousands of times?
In the end, Yan Xiaoan couldn't hold on under the sincere eyes of his master, so he decided to give it a try on his own.
But when Yan Xiaoan really took the chopsticks to pick them, Yan Qiuyu suddenly blocked her, "Girls should eat less raw food, which is not good for growth and development."
"Master, were you serious when you said this? Did you really say this after thinking about it?" Yan Xiaoan was stunned.
Listen to what your master said. Let’s not talk about whether girls can eat raw food. The key point is that after living for several hundred years, Yan Xiaoan suddenly heard what his master said about still growing. Almost died.
At that moment, Yan Qiuyu actually forgot that Yan Xiaoan had grown up, and thought he was still the same as when he first met him. In addition, the food was really not that delicious, so he didn't want to hit him...
Before Yan Qiuyu could finish all the fancy thoughts in his mind, Yan Xiaoan had already put a chopstick into his mouth. After the thing that looked like lettuce but not like lettuce entered his mouth, Yan Xiaoan's face changed. It no longer looks like it.
vomit……
This is really not because Yan Xiaoan dislikes him, but because it tastes so bad that Yan Xiaoan almost doubts his life, and even doubts whether his master has no sense of taste.
"Master, how could you say without conscience that this food is not delicious?" Yan Xiaoan looked at him suspiciously.
"Didn't I stop you already? You have to try it yourself." Yan Qiuyu did not answer Yan Xiaoan's question about the taste, but felt that she should not listen to him.
Look at Yan Xiaoan's face at this moment, which is black and white at first, "Is this a question of whether you can stop it or not?"
The disgusting Yan Xiaoan almost cried, "Master, you are telling lies with open eyes. When did you learn to coax people like this? Are you still the upright master I am?"
Yan Xiaoan cried.
Yan Qiuyu had nothing to do with her, "Well, I feel sorry for the fruits of your labor, and they are indeed not unpalatable. I just said that you mistook sugar for salt. As for the thing that looks like salad dressing, in fact, It's just cheese."
After explaining everything one by one, Yan Xiaoan still felt that he did not understand, and finally felt that he should stay away from these places.
"Forget it, I'm hungry, it's up to you, master."
